Matt Floyd vs Luna Gold

Matt grinned at that. "If you insist," he said. He would then suddenly fall forwards, slamming his entire body weight on top of Luna in a bodysplash.

She coughed as the wind was knocked out of her. "Ommhhpphh" her struggles weakened a bit from the hit

Matt got off of Luna and smiled down at her, seeing that move had taken a lot of her. He got off her then, moving to her legs. He would then predede to remove her shorts, exposing whatever she was wearing underneath.

She barely noticed her shorts being pulled down. "Uhh" she suddennly snapped to it when she felt a draft. Looking down she noticed that her pink panties were exposed. "Hey!"

Matt grinned victoriously before tossing the shorts out of the ring. He eyed her pink panties amusingly. "YOu could give up now, save yourself from further humiliation."

"No, never" she said jumping up and trying to grab his waist. Luna hoped to get him by surprise.

Matt was surprised when Luna decided to charge at him, but he was entirely unprepared. He hunkered down when she grabbed him, and refused to give an inch. He'd then grab her in a front headlock, and then drop her head into the mat in a DDT.

She could not counter and felt her head hit the mat stunning her for a moment. "Ommphhh" Luna was in a daze.

Matt quickly got back up, saw that Luna was out of it again, and grinned. He quickly straddled her back, grabbed her arms and placed them over his thighs, then pulled back her chin in a camel clutch.

Luna groaned in pain agian squirming as her hands tried to squeeze his legs. She still had some fight left in her.